Waiting...Maybe Forever
Oct 30, 2014 21:03:18 GMT -4
Post by Betess Lucky on Oct 30, 2014 21:03:18 GMT -4
Lucky trotted through the tall green grasses. The summer breeze blowed through her long wispy brown and white fur. The dog bared her long ivories as a old badger lumbered by. It's white striped head shook in anger. But the smaller animal just grunted and went on its way. Lucky padded across the glade, the tips of the grasses brushed her shoulders. The melodic song of a meadow lark reached her ears. Even the birds remembered the great quake. She shivered as memories flooded her mind. Shaking the gruesome thoughts from her head like water from her ears.
suddenly Lucky halted. The musky yet sweet scent of a border reached her nostrils. Lucky grinned. Perfect! She was tired of being a loner. She needed some dog to take care for. Throwing back her head and the treeline she let out a harmonic howl. In the middle a few yips and bays broke out of her throat. Finishing, she shook out her fur. The lark had stopped singing and all was silent save for the breeze rippling the grasses.
suddenly Lucky halted. The musky yet sweet scent of a border reached her nostrils. Lucky grinned. Perfect! She was tired of being a loner. She needed some dog to take care for. Throwing back her head and the treeline she let out a harmonic howl. In the middle a few yips and bays broke out of her throat. Finishing, she shook out her fur. The lark had stopped singing and all was silent save for the breeze rippling the grasses.
